Naughty Interrogation

A burlap sack was removed from Adam’s head, giving way to an overpowering bright light which illuminated the poor New Worlder. He was sitting down in a wooden chair, arms and legs bound by knotted rope. Ahead of him was a man. He was older, late 50s, sporting a black-over-red suit and tie, lined in gold. Rings adorned his fingers. His salt-and-pepper hair shown in the torchlight above.

“W-where am I? W-what do you want?” Adam quivered, stiff as a board. Eyes affixed on the mystery man before him.

“Me? Oh, just information, my boy. That’s it.” A pause, “Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Theodore Autumngust the Fourth. And I’m in charge of this… courageous group of men and women you met earlier this morning.” He smiled warmly, a father’s smile, one could say, sitting up.

“I know you’re from, what we call, the ‘New World’.” Theodore sighed, reclining back into the chair, “It’s a shame the AWIO didn’t instruct you in human values coming into our world, but I digress. I admit, you’re not to blame. But you’re here now and we’re going to make the best of it.”

He sat back, straightening his suit jacket before frowning, “I’m afraid, my boy, your ogre, shall we say, ‘pet’, killed three of my operatives this morning.” A pause, “That simply will not do.”

Theodore stood up, “I’m not petty by any means of the imagination, but precious lives lost due to… them, makes me very, very unhappy to say the least.”

“I- I’m sorry, we didn’t mean to--” Adam blubbered out, before his captor cut him off.

“Enough. Gretyl will see to your interrogation before you’re ki-- released.” He smiled pleasantly before opening a metal door leading out of the room. “Oh, yes. I almost forgot!” He swiveled back, “It’s a shame you and your New Worldian compatriots are so fond of these beasts. I think it’s time we taught you to be normal again.”

“Gretyl!”

“Ja, Mr Autumngust?” A deep female voice with a German sounding accent came into earshot.

“Can you please… attend to our guest?” his captor said politely.

Out of the door opened with the clicking of high heels that traveled up long, 20 islet laced up leather thigh high boots, up between the pale legs and over the immaculately shaven pussy, up the tight stomach and eventually onto the large, bare breasts of a tall, platinum blonde. She glanced over her shoulder as she brought a cigarette fitted in a long holder to her lips, seductively inhaling at Adam. She grinned wickedly, “It vill be mein pleasure.”

…

An hour later, a nude Adam sat strapped to a chair, his penis painfully trapped in a cockring that could be tightened with the turn of a screw and his testicles bright red and swollen with cum.

"If you vant relief, tell me vat you know." Gretyl said, walking back over to him. Adam looked at her with sheer terror as she slowly straddled him, eyes fixed on her completely shaven sex as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Her pussy was so strong and tight you could actually see her walls contract and release as her pussy lips slid down his shaft. He whipped his head back and forth in agony as she slowly fucked herself on him, her hand moving to squeeze and massage his dangerously overloaded testicles.

“I DON’T KNOW. I DON’T FUCKING KNOW ABOUT THE AWIO’S LEADERSHIP. PLEASE, JUST LET ME CUM!” Adam screamed in agony.

"Maybe you vant me to use my bottom on you? Would that convince you to cooperate?" she said, stepping off of him.

He panicked, and shook his head as sweat poured down his face. She bent over, her legs together and perfectly accented by her boots, eyes affixed on her incredibly tight, tiny asshole. He started hyperventilating as she slowly sat on it, the blood from his shaft being **** back down his cock as his head popped into her anal ring. She leaned back against his chest, driving herself down until he was all the way in. She slowly spread her legs, and started to squeeze his balls with one hand while her other moved back to the tightening screw.

"Are you ready to verk with me now?" she asked, her fingers touching the screw delicately. His eyes were clamped shut, unsure of what to say.

“OH GOD, OH FUCK, PLEASE!!” He mewled out pitifully.

"Hrm, perhaps I am veeling merciful. Ve begin again tomorrow." she said, pulling the pin from the cockring. It snapped open as she started to stand up, cum flooding her ass she did so. As she pulled herself completely off, she took great gushes of white, thick cum all the way up to between her shapely shoulder blades. She walked away from him, his cock still spurting onto the dirty floor. Adam’s vision blurred, eyes tracking her ass and thighs, now coated in cum, as she slowly walked to the door. “Vemember. Tomorrow.”